Hola,
We first met Ray in the mid 1990’s in Florida where Ray and Sally-Ann had a Management Company looking after holiday villas. He could be seen riding around on his motor mower and had a joke and a laugh with everyone.
We have fond memories and there are lots of stories we can tell.
One afternoon, we were sitting around our pool and watched Angel, one of Ray’s workers, clean the pool deck of the next-door property. We told Ray about the good job that he had done. Ray exploded ‘Your neighbours don’t pay me for cleaning their pool – Angel should have been cleaning your pool deck’.
Ray liked Cava, as we do, and we often got together for a drink or three. On one occasion Ray was opening a bottle in his kitchen and after removing the protective wire over the cork, he went for the glasses. Suddenly there was a different kind explosion, this time from the bottle. The cork had flown out, straight through the glass lighting over the kitchen bar leaving shattered glass splinters everywhere.
Another time we had our two granddaughters staying with us for their school half term holiday. Ray arranged to take them, and us, out on Lake Toho on his and John’s boat. We arrived at the lake and waited in the car park. After a while, the explosion came from Amy, our eldest granddaughter. ‘Grandma, how much longer are we going to wait here for Ray’? Soon, all was well. Ray arrived in his pick-up truck towing a trailer with his boat. Now, a very excited Amy, ‘Grandma, you didn’t tell me it was a speed boat’. We had a lovely day on the lake and both girls had a turn to drive the boat.
We will miss you, Ray, and our thoughts are also with Sally-Ann.
Hasta la vista
Lots of love from us both,
Ann and John
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